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What I have read was mostly done when I was commuting and had no worries about livelihood. Or, I had time without worries to read. That was spread out over decades including occasional homelessness.

Just existing is utterly depressing. To add to that, "loneliness and the illusion of connection", or give up enlightenment until all souls are free, is more than I can endure.

Problems with communities is more of a problem for me at 60, than it was at 20, maybe. I don't know much, but this seems like where I have been lead.

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